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Veritta is perfect for this role-playing scenario. A naive, simple-minded village girl, deceived by a traveling rogue, and then seduced by a handsome charmer from the capital. It's almost a happy ending. You could also bring in Gulveig and enjoy the meme-worthy dialogues. Preferably with Asterion as well. Alesia would fit in here, too. She could even get money out of Zeus. She would even write a scientific article proving that female fertility is directly related to a new dress and gold jewelry.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza, e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
Even from an RP perspective, this doesn't look good, lacking details about Zeus's character. She didn't refuse Felicia's gifts to start accepting Zeus's handouts.
In terms of role-playing, Veritta fits perfectly. A naive, simple-minded girl from the village, deceived by a traveling rogue, and then seduced by a handsome charmer from the capital. It's almost a happy ending. You could also invite Gulveig and read the meme-worthy dialogues. Preferably with Asterion together.
Well, yes, the fate of people like Veritta usually looks like that. But she is controlled by the Heroist, and he won't allow it.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт
Just in case, I'll point out the obvious: a pregnant woman, starting from a certain point, will no longer be able to be a combatant. Of course, one has to live to reach that stage, but still.
Where do we go? Where do we end up when we save the world?
Just in case, I'll point out the obvious – a pregnant woman, starting from a certain point, will no longer be able to be a fighter. Of course, it will take some time to reach that stage, but still.
I watched the last seasons of Vikings, and they can do it.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт
— So, that’s how it is... Mr. Nightblade of Death, uh... well... In many situations, I’ll need speed, and therefore I’d prefer to know, if not your name, then at least a shorter way to address you. Think about it. However, considering my responsibility to the adventurers’ guild, you’ll have to tell me your name, even if it’s just in private. Otherwise—welcome.
—We are who we are, Gulveig of Baldr...—Lester’s gaze drifted thoughtfully into the distance, beyond the horizon. His hand rested unconsciously on the hilt of his dagger, as naturally as a baby’s hand rests on its mother’s breast, and his cloak and flowing hair billowed beautifully in the wind.—You cannot break human nature... No matter what name you choose for yourself, deep down you will always be Gulveig of Baldr... He looked into her eyes again and smiled sadly. —And so am I—Nightblade of Fierce Destruction. I cannot be changed; I was born into this world this way, and I absorbed this fate with the milk of my Rohental mother...—Lester’s hand rested on one eye for a few seconds, then pushed a strand of hair back.—If my true name is too difficult for you to remember, you can call me... ... ... ... ... Nightblade... With a swift, graceful movement, Lester wrapped himself in the folds of his cloak, dramatically stepped back into the shadows, and disappeared into them.
— I think the fact that you put gods above yourself speaks for itself. But, alright, for aesthetic reasons, I still find Arteria's image somewhat more appealing, so maybe your choice is for the better.
Gullveig's sly, almost mischievous squint indicated that after these words, she remembered something. Aha, it seems there was a recent incident when they were about to get out of the carriage, and then some dog, barking and slobbering, rushed towards Asterion. Gullveig remembers the loud voice of the dog's owner, "Sit!!!!" and how Asterion, upon hearing it, immediately reflexively obeyed and sat back in the carriage. Yes. Indeed. Even now, she had to restrain herself from laughing. — The issue isn't about conviction, but about self-improvement. Let's grow spiritually together; before you know it, you won't be able to make such claims to me anymore, as my spiritual strength will be too obvious. Having said this, she heads to "Elixir," as potions could help in successfully completing the quests.
With a swift movement, Lester wrapped himself in the folds of his cloak, dramatically stepped back into the shadows, and disappeared.
Kayoshi watched the conversation between Gulveig and the Nightblade, when suddenly the man took a few steps back, finding himself in the shadow of a nearby tree, and froze.
Two questions. The goblin quest became available to us in the second week, so why didn't we go anywhere in the first week? And am I required to spend the second Ogre Shaman from the first week, or will it not be lost?
On his way to school, Atarax accidentally wandered into the Winds of Vesteria. It seems like the local newspaper was published here. Maybe they give it away for free?
I hope I won't be late for class...
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт